Bomb roof and via Cal's and clonin Ems
Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners
Bitches, work your clit, get that pussy hot
'Cause it's all about sex, money and murder
Faggots
But I don't do it 'cause I need it, I do it 'cause I want more
I got this, I got these niggas Gotti
On Rule like they double jointed when I'm one of rap's anointed
And nobody ain't doin' it like us, c'mon what y'all want?
'Cause I guess you can't see it, it's Murder again
And you know you're gon' get it as hot as I spit it
I'm above and beyond everything that you're seein'
Cocked and let's go
Yeah
The way I bang the heater out the back of the Hummer
'Cause it's all about sex, money and murder
'Cause it's all about the Benjamins
It's the Rule and nobody wanna be bothered with
Yeah, shout out to my nigga
'Cause it's all about the Benjamins
It's hard to get done, I'm hearin' that security runs
(Gangsta shit)
Murder's outlaw, that guess I get a city's a broads
Like when I come through with spinners on the six
Holla at the judge if the judge made a bad decision
A horror show, yeah, picture this
Niggas, grip the iron and keep it cocked
And y'all niggas is teasin', y'all don't really want war
'Cause it's all about sex, money and murder
(Murder Inc. bosses in the building)
Niggas, grip the iron and keep it cocked
Niggas, grip the iron and keep it cocked
Niggas, grip the iron and keep it cocked
But if you really do, you're gonna need a lot more
Call me drugs if this is how they pushin' us rafters
What up Gotti, you know how we gonna do these niggas
Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners
Big Cadillac, my motherfuckin' partner my brother
Bitches, work your clit, get that pussy hot
'Cause it's all about the Benjamins
Fuck all, y'all motherfuckin' bitch ass niggas
Uh, uh, yo, my nigga, Cad what's hangin' nigga?
Bitches, work your clit, get that pussy hot
I feel like the nigga that's triggerin' guns with mittens
Holla back, nigga
My voice is a brush, they hear it it's like art
Bitches, work your clit, get that pussy hot
Bitches, work your clit, get that pussy hot
Let me talk to 'em for a minute
And got bitches bouncin' like Ronnie in Tricks
And nobody ain't doin' it like us, c'mon what y'all want?
If I could drop in to manslaughter get a bail and flee
'Cause I don't love these hoes
Will expend like 45's with compact discs
Definition is greed, I do it 'cause I want yours
I'm like slugs when they pierce the metal, you see sparks
'Cause it's all about the Benjamins
But some whores in this game really don't make sense
The bull just move like runners from city block to city block
Around 30K, if they don't get hit with an AK
Baby, you know what I mean? My nigga Black Child
If I could be one of the seasons, you'd call me summer
And nobody can really tell the twins apart
'Cause it's all about sex, money and murder
You ain't got to pick up no mic either my nigga
(We're gonna do how we do)
Y'all niggas really not on my level
Cocked and let's go
(Panna Banana what up?)
Bitches, work your clit, get that pussy hot
Cocked and let's go
Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners
Bitches, work your clit, get that pussy hot
My bitch is cocked to bang men in Virginia
Niggas, grip the iron and keep it cocked
So I push the Porsche high and truck to court
Layin' down the foundation for what's really hot
And nobody ain't doin' it like us, c'mon what y'all want?
Niggas, grip the iron and keep it cocked
Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners
And I'm the only real nigga left rappin' this freakin'
Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners
Snow cone the country, leave no market untouched
If I hit 'em in every direction with four fifths
Cocked and let's go
Yeah, uh, yo, my nigga Burns in the building
Don't make me run up on ya, put a few in ya
I'm talkin' to whoever wanna be ridin' my dick
Bitches, work your clit, get that pussy hot
Like with me, it's Murder, probably
And nobody ain't doin' it like us, c'mon what y'all want?
'Cause it's all about the Benjamins
Who else used to order it all on the dick
But when bullets go through your film, we break your limbs
Niggas, grip the iron and keep it cocked
And found out that the security's runnin' another way
And nobody ain't doin' it like us, c'mon what y'all want?
Bitches, work your clit, get that pussy hot
'Cause it's all about sex, money and murder
(Joe, what up nigga)
I might roll up on your set, dump and lean ya
Bitches, work your clit, get that pussy hot
Rule, I fuck with bitches in Manolos and thick Louie Vuitton logos
'Cause my downess says bitch up, let her handle the pick up
Nigga, Terry what's goin' on, nigga?
I call one Nina, other one Santa Maria
Niggas, grip the iron and keep it cocked
(My nigga, Holla, I see you, baby)
Cocked and let's go
Niggas, grip the iron and keep it cocked
It's a disappointment to see niggas flip
Niggas, grip the iron and keep it cocked
